[Intro]
Mano
OG Parker

[Chorus]
I ain't tryna gas ya
That's a quick 200 on the dash yeah
God damn you don't know what you started
Ass fat, can you tell me where your heart is?
I ain't tryna hold ya
That's a .22 sittin' in my holster
God damn you don't know what you started
Say a prayer for the dearly departed

[Verse 1]
Like oh, I'm too lit to get involved
Like I'm ain't tryna dirty up my jeans
This Dior, I ain't rockin' no Supreme
Big steppin', better watch out where you step step step
This year man I'm comin' for they neck neck neck
We all winnin' why you wanna get upset set set
I only answer if they callin' about a check check check (Yuh)
Understand, why they tell me I'm the man
'Fore I do the moonwalk imma do the money dance (Ah)
Really though, I've been blowing all these bands
Used to call me lil bro, now she slidin' with her friends (Ah)
Like baby, you could stay for the evening
Ion love you but I'm fuckin' with this feeling
Ass fat and it's mines for the weekend
Hopped in, now I'm swimmin' in the deep end
[Chorus]
I ain't tryna gas ya
That's a quick 200 on the dash yeah
God damn you don't know what you started
Ass fat, can you tell me where your heart is?
I ain't tryna hold ya
That's a .22 sittin' in my holster
God damn you don't know what you started
Say a prayer for the dearly departed

[Verse 2]
Like damn, she just wanna post me on the gram
She just wanna take a trip to France
Told her she could get it how she can
But she trippin', make me the villain
Pay for your life, baby what the fuck you talkin' bout?
Yeah, but I'm not givin' handouts
Why you only smile when I pull these bands out?

[Chorus]
I ain't tryna gas ya
That's a quick 200 on the dash yeah
God damn you don't know what you started
Ass fat, can you tell me where your heart is?
I ain't tryna hold ya
That's a .22 sittin' in my holster
God damn you don't know what you started
Say a prayer for the dearly departed